Zong Xuan got drunk.
At this moment, he couldn't do anything at all.
But he still plunged into a brothel, casually sprinkled a lot of silver bills, and entered the room with the top card in his arms.
Just after being helped to bed, Zong Xuan suddenly pointed to the fainting point of the firework girl and placed it on the bed. He picked up the teapot and drank a large amount of tea. After a lot of luck, the alcohol gas escaped from the body through the pores.
Outside the Xuan window, the autumn rain is dense, covering the clouds and closing the moon.
Zong Xuan slowly closed the window, frowned and said in a low voice, "Remember to close the window next time."
"good."
In the faint response, a figure appeared on the empty table just now.
Zong Xuan sat down opposite, looked at each other quietly, and suddenly shook his head and laughed.
And the other party actually did the same thing, shaking his head helplessly and smiling bitterly.
"Unexpectedly, you are the most mysterious unicorn among the six masters of the Demon Sect." Opposite Zong Xuan, it was the unicorn master who had been pretending to be Qi Rulin of the Confucian Academy.
Qilin also looked at Zong Xuan with deep meaning, shook his head and said: "I also never thought that the master of Tianji Pavilion who contacted my holy sect was actually Brother Zong."
Zong Xuan smiled without saying a word.
"Brother Zong is in a bad mood tonight..." Qilin asked.
Zong Xuan said: "You can see?"
Qilin said: "When brother Zong is in a good mood, he will invite me to drink instead of tea."
Zong Xuan smiled. "You're in a bad mood tonight, too."
Qilin said: "Can you see it?"
Zong Xuan said: "If you are in a good mood, at least you will prepare a table of food and drink here instead of sitting empty."
Everyone is in a bad mood.
But something must be said.
"The Double Ninth Festival is three days away." Qilin looked at the candles on the table, and said slowly: "The Holy Gate wants to know whether the Fengyi Pavilion and the Tianji Pavilion are ready."
Zong Xuan flicked his nails. "No problem."
Qilin waited for Zong Xuan to continue, but Zong Xuan stopped there.
"No specifics?" Qilin asked.
Zong Xuan said coldly: "Do you think that old thing will tell me the specific details?"
Qilin nodded. "It turns out that you and I are just tools that are suspected and disliked, but worth using."
Zong Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What, fell out of favor?"
Qilin said in a deep voice: "I grew up in the Confucian Academy, the things of the Holy Gate... I don't like it, but there is nothing I can do about it."
"You think I will believe it?" Zong Xuan asked with a smile.
"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter." Qilin said indifferently: "I just find it ridiculous."
"What's so ridiculous?" Zong Xuan asked.
Qilin said: "It's ridiculous that you and I want to get rid of the fate that we can't get rid of."
"It's ridiculous." Zong Xuan sighed, and said slowly: "You are the son of the Devil Emperor, and I am the closed disciple of Old Man Tianji. Discarded pawns."
"With your character, can you accept it?" Qilin asked curiously.
Zong Xuan replied: "So what if you don't accept it?"
The two fell silent for a moment.
"Guess, will this also be a test for us?" Countless thoughts flashed through Qilin's mind, but in the end he just said this lightly.
"What's the test? Will you betray?" Zong Xuan sneered, "I don't believe you don't have the handle in your father's hands."
Qilin couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, but then said unwillingly: "But they don't know that we know each other."
Zong Xuan's face became serious. "Don't lie about intelligence, and don't even think about leaking news that even you and I can't judge the authenticity. I can guarantee that as long as you tell any news, you will definitely not be the first to die, but you Possibly one of the saddest endings."
Qilin was slumped, the lights of the candles kept dimming, and even his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
Zong Xuan didn't say anything, and couldn't say anything more.
Bao'er is his son.
His pain, his sorrow, and his nostalgia must never be expressed in front of anyone.
He couldn't even think about it.
He still has a lot of things to do, he must be very strong, but longing always makes people weak.
And the Qilin in front of him is by no means a good one to talk about.
Both of them are betrayers, and they are betrayers in the process of making a decision, which means that their positions may change at any time, so they can't even be friends.
puff!
The candle finally burned out the last drop of wax oil, and the room was plunged into darkness.
The two sat like this until dawn.
…
The sixth day of September.
The thunderstorm has been falling from last night until noon, and it has no intention of stopping.
Qilin took an umbrella and returned to his residence in Luodu.
No matter how big the oil-paper umbrella was, he couldn't help but wet his shoulders and trousers.
Sitting in the alley blankly, he didn't change his clothes, but just watched the heavy rain fall into the big porcelain jar in the middle of the courtyard.
In the overflowing porcelain tank, the goldfish jumped happily, thinking they could escape the narrow world, so they jumped out, but landed on the bluestone floor, bouncing non-stop.
The world it longed for had finally cost it its life.
Qilin feels that he is that goldfish and desperately wants to escape his fate, but what will happen in the end
Looking at the dying goldfish, he felt only fear in his heart.
His eyes darkened, a pair of soft hands covered his eyes, and a deliberately rough voice said, "Guess who I am?"
Qilin couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. "Of course she is the cutest and most beautiful Ling'er girl in the world."
"whee… "
Shen Ling'er jumped lightly, let go of her hands, and came to him in a pretty way.
Ling'er is fourteen years old, and she has grown into a beautiful girl.
Looking at the smiling Qilin, Shen Linger said unceremoniously: "What are you thinking? Are you stupid? Do you miss my sister?"
The gentle and beautiful image of Shen Chuer flashed in his heart, bringing him endless tenderness and warmth.
Although it was just my own wishful thinking, I unexpectedly received strong support from Shen Linger.
Seeing Qilin's dumbfounded look, Shen Ling'er couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, waved her hands, and said, "Don't worry, this time I arrived with my parents first. My sister and her master came from Sichuan, even Slow, it won't be a few days later. Oh, I, Shen Linger, can finally see the big scene of the Ninety-Nine Chongyang War! Hohohoho... "
Qilin's heart sank. "Do you want to go to such a dangerous place?"
"Of course..." Shen Linger was overjoyed.
"Dream!" There was a shout from the back of the hall, "Qingjiang Xiayin" Shen Jiangping's rigid face appeared in front of the two of them, "If you didn't follow me out without authorization, how could your mother and I allow you to cross the river?" ? Don’t even think about going to Zijin Mountain, if you don’t obey me, either go back to Xiangyang Mansion immediately, or don’t even think about leaving this room.”
"My daughter knows." Shen Ling'er obediently saluted, but made a face behind Shen Jiangping's back and stuck out her tongue.
Unexpectedly, Shen Jiangping turned his head suddenly, just in time to see her foolishness in his eyes.
"Mother—" Shen Jiangping was not allowed to get angry, Shen Linger screamed, turned and ran.
The innocent and romantic appearance made Qilin burst into laughter.
Shen Jiangping shook his head helplessly, "It's a joke for my little friend. I'm under my supervision and the discipline is not strict."
"Miss Linger is innocent and romantic, very rare." Qilin quickly replied.
Shen Jiangping stretched out his hand, and Qilin also stretched out his right hand in cooperation. Gently rubbed on the veins, and after a while, Shen Jiangping withdrew his right hand, sighed, and said, "Your 'Nine Yang True Qi' is already very strong. The three yin veins are completely eradicated, and the strength of yang qi is The old man is also full of admiration. It's just that your previous skill has been completely used up, and you still have to work hard if you want to reach the previous level."
Qilin said lightly: "Thanks to Brother Ye Qingxuan's exercises and Senior Shen's guidance..."
"You don't need to thank me." Shen Jiangping waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to thank, thank that boy Ye Qingxuan. Although it is only a fragment for you, but from this point of view, the [Nine Suns Magic Art] It's no joke, it's your luck that he is willing to come out and give you off."
Qilin nodded.
"This [Nine Suns Divine Art] is really miraculous. Even now, I feel very powerful. Not only is the Gang Qi self-generating at an extremely fast speed, but also the internal energy is endless, and random punches and kicks are also extremely powerful. And for some reason, There seems to be a bright righteousness contained in the exercises, and it also makes me open-minded, and there is no gloom in the past."
Shen Jiangping raised his head and laughed. "This is the case with worldly exercises. Just like the devil's art is dark and weird, and people's hearts become evil after practicing for a long time. This [Nine Suns Magic Art] has the foundation of Buddhism, and it will naturally have the atmosphere and atmosphere of Buddhism after practicing for a long time." mercy."
"Xiao Ke is taught." Qilin sighed secretly, his heart was in a mess.